My head was cloudy with sleep and I moved on autopilot as we left the house. I tried to keep pace with his long strides and looked around the area in the bright light. Liam chuckled and called me ‘demanding’ to which I laughed but now cannot remember what I said. He was smiling and I kissed him before walking to the station without a backward glance.
…
Cara disembarked the train, reading his text and clutching her bag before exiting the platform. Turning left, Cara saw Liam waiting and walked over, hugging him and kissing his cheek on auto pilot. It was surreal to see him again after ten months, she couldn’t think of something good to say and tried simply to respond without seeming idiotic. The noise of the underground and the thickness of her hat muffled his voice and she answered wrongly. Trying not to turn pink, she strained to hear him and maintain some composure. She felt like she was melting from the heat but also knew her inner thigh was streaked with her arousal.
Liam laughed at Cara’s comments, he could see she was tense and knew she was nervous from her earlier messages. Slowly though, she seemed to be relaxing as they talked while in transit. He had assured her not to be nervous and that there were no expectations. Hearing the flirtation in her voice though and feeling the brief touch of her hand on his thigh, some things were more likely. He had broken the cardinal rule of remembering his wallet and the borrowed cash from his boss covered a take away for Cara. Eating once they reached the house, she was relaxed enough to tease him in turn. She was a small girl and her jeans hugged her legs tightly while framing her ass. He patted her leg in passing, he was keeping his hands off but the desire to take her roughly and claim the tight body he knew she had, was strong.
Returning to the bedroom, Liam found Cara folding her jeans away on top of his guitar amp and felt desire twitch his cock. Her caramel skin was covered partially by a black lace camisole and knickers which showed most of her buttocks. She was skinny but with firm legs and a peachy arse which he remembered from the flight. Pulling off his t-shirt, Cara’s eyes sparked as she took in his muscular torso and ran her hands over his shoulders. Stepping into his arms, her lips responded to his while her breasts pressed into his chest. Undoing her bra as her tongue touched his, he felt his cock strain against his jeans and clasped her body. She had an innocent face but knew her own sexuality well, it was a provocative mix.
…
I get onto the bed and find Liam’s lips on me again, we kiss before he snatches my breast to his mouth. His lips lock onto my nipple as he sucks me there while squeezing my other. I can’t reach his cock at this angle but enjoy the wrestle of our tongues with desire radiating off him. Liam looks at me like a lion salivating over a lamb. I can’t believe what I’m doing, he’s such a hunk and god, I’m nervous but it feels good. He moves down over my body to be between my legs and kisses my inner thigh. Focusing on my snatch, he moves my knickers aside to lick and kiss me there. I feel my breath catch as he tastes me and tell him to take them down, after a few minutes he does so and parts my legs to reveal my pink entrance.
Feverish, I tremble under his touch and let him have his dessert before reminding him of the massage he promised.
Ten months of teasing and talk via messages, emails and calls now comes down to this. Finally having my hands on him and feeling his mouth on my body is surreal. Liam grinds himself between my buttocks, my labia are slick with desire and his cock slips. I feel myself tense, Liam reassures me and I relax a little before his cock once more brushes me. I turn onto my back and he moves off to the side.
We talk for a time before I kiss Liam once more, working my way down his body and taking his shaft into my hand. I lick his length and kiss his balls, suckling them as his breathing deepens before taking him into my mouth. I bop my head as I suck him, his eyes are closed with a blissful expression on his face. I squeeze his shaft while stroking his head in the palm of my hand, wanking him off until he is rock solid.
Moving up, we kiss before his hand descends to my snatch and his finger finds my tightness. Liam stretches me while sucking and biting my nipples on my urging. We can hear the wetness of my pussy and I moan at the thickness of his fingers as cum coats his hand. He has my cream on his chin from eating me earlier and I giggle at the sight. Liam wipes it from him and pulls my legs up so that my knees are equal to my chest. His cock pushes into my soaked cunt with ease and he groans as I clench around him.
Liam fucks me roughly with my legs beneath his forearms and my nails scratching his shoulders. He slams down into me so that the bed bounces and I cry out. He groans with pleasure as I swear and moan but slows down to hold off his climax.
“You’re so damn tight.”
“You knew I would be.”
“I keep getting close.”
He grunts with frustration as he fights off his orgasm and groans at the clasp of my cunt. I giggle at his expression and deliberately squeeze down on his cock. He growls and begins to fuck me harder with only the pillow keeping my head from hitting the wall. Flipping me onto my side, he pulls me back onto him with renewed lust and drills into me.
“You’re going to break me.”
“Isn’t that what you came here for?”
Liam half laughs but is careful when I wince at his roughness, squeezing my breast while pushing against my g-spot.
“Oh fuck, Jesus-”
Liam handles me like a rag doll as I cum, trembling and breathless from his relentless fucking. I move his hand from my chest to my throat and see the desire spark on his face at the submissive action. Turning me effortlessly onto my front, Liam grips my hair and drives his cock deep into me with a hard thrust. His housemate upstairs must be able to hear us fuck but I cannot stop to care. Leaning up on my elbows, I kiss Liam with our tongues darting back and forth while he ploughs into me. Three beads of sweat decorate his forehead while I laugh at his delighted expression.
“Happy man.”
Happy girl.”
Liam takes off the condom and kneels up in front of me to paint my tits with ropes of his cum. We both shower separately before getting in the bed, Liam turns off the lights and I tease him while moving to my side.
“You know spooning gets you a better chance of having anal.”
“Ha, babe, I have work in the morning- we need sleep.”
“Guess you’re an old man then.”
Liam rolls out of the bed to flick the lights back on before pulling the duvet off me. I giggle at his new energy and give a cheeky quip as he straddles my naked ass.
“You asked for it, young lady.”
He brings his hand down on my cheek and I give a moan- fuck yes, I want this.
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